I Am

I am the only wine Strong enough to make you blotto, The only cure to your illness. I know thou art mighty and strong Only because I am here, For you. With you. And only I, could be the reason You are weak, again. Only I could make you whole Even when I am the reason You need to be complete. I made you a fool, But i am the only reason You are seen as sane. I am your foolery, your wisdom I am the one behind your breathing That counteracts rhythm. I am the only beauty That can get you uglily insane. Into my eyes you look To be whole again. But here I am; the only reason You ever needed healing.